[Verse 1: Royce da Annotate5'9"] I'm on syrup, painkillers, cigarette, weed Henny-Henny, sober don't interest me I'm on everything, 'bout to sniff the liquor Like it's 'caine, that's how high I am, I'm blowed I take painkillers to ease the pain, though I ain't in pain No, we, ain't the same -- you drunk, I'm on everything Sick when I kick it, gout, me, sobering up? Ha! ALF Cash rules everything, acid tab, hash, 'shrooms I done woke up with a fucking tiger in my bathroom I am fucking (high... high... high... high) Menace to society, I feel sorry for your mother Me and Vishis on 'shrooms, call us the Mario Brothers Back down, we never back down, never laid out, can't put my back down [Hook] [Verse 2: Eminem] Painkillers, I call 'em cane pillars, cause to hold me up When I take 'em, I need a cane and pillars, I'm on everything Sick when I kick it -- barf! Me, sobering up? Fart I crush your brain like a pill crusher, let's crush a pill, yeah Fuck, I think I just crushed my last Tylenol 3 up Grab the key up off the counter to the camper, left the crib Man, who'da knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up Could barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up On my way to the dealer's, tryna re-up Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R-E, yup It's wrong, in other words I just fucked my RV up! Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half While I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb And I dye my hair back blonde again and laugh I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the Kraft! There's a devil in my noodle, you: angel hair pasta Flow's dreaded like some fuckin' tangled hair Rasta -farian, Jamaican, relax man I'll send a fucking axe at you if you insist on a fucking ax-sent Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, check ya girl Cause after we prop you up, we're propping her up So, baby, come put ya feet up in these stirrups Your boyfriend better find another fucking hornets' nest to stir up We rap like we're on [Hook] [Verse 3: Royce da 5'9"] I'm on syrup, painkillers, cigarette, speed, Henny... heh, classic! "It's Eminem and him again," -- my sentiments exactly I told that bitch to get at me, then the bitch attacked me Kid you not, I'm lit up as fuck, Tablecloth tucked in my pants 'til I'm hearing dishes drop as I walk away from my dinner with schmucks for full lyrics go to: http://rapgenius.com/Bad-meets-evil-im-on-everything-lyrics [ShadyMusic]

• published: 25 Mar 2014
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